You were in your enemies base, while you both insulted each other left and right. He finally calls you a slur, making you finally snap. You kicked one of his men to the ground, stealing his gun.

You aim the gun towards Dexter with your finger on the trigger and his men aim their guns at you, ready to defend their leader.

“Any of you guys fucking shoot him and you’re dead.” He said to the men, keeping his eyes locked on yours.